I made my annual October pilgrimage yesterday.
It's always a quick trip into Spokane and an even quicker visit to McCarthey Athletic Complex.
I hand over a donation and whoever works in the main office reciprocates with a pile of men's and women's basketball season schedule posters.
Over the next week or so, I'll distribute them to family and friends.
It's a good feeling doing this every year, almost like Santa Claus, because everyone who has a poster deals with the same ZAGmania syndrome that has afflicted me for at least two decades, plus a few more years.
I'm doubly happy because the new posters add to my wallpaper in various parts of the house.
The information on the poster also offers good news for the next several months----games to attend (we have women's season tickets) and games to watch with at least one weekly family ZAG and GRUBfest.
The posters symbolize our best therapy for long winters, plus, the teams are pretty good too.
In less than three weeks, the continual reminder of ZAG events will start showing up on the blog, and we family members and friends will pull out our apparel for sitting in respective living rooms, cheering on the teams.
The scene will also be happening throughout the area, as so many of us LOVE the ZAGS.
It was a beautiful day on the campus. Spokane has enough difference from weather here in North Idaho that the autumn leaves are still looking as vibrant and stunning as can be.
All that said, we're all looking forward to another exciting season of GO, ZAGS!
Gooby Ranch Report
A couple weeks ago I started having a pain in my hip. It wouldn’t go away so Mary Ann made a doctor’s appointment to see what the problem was.
We went to the doctor, she
did a checkup and said, “It was a muscle problem.”
The doctor said we needed to see a therapist to see how to relax the muscle. We went to the therapist and she said the best way to relax the muscle was to do pushups.
She
said I needed to do at least 10 pushups a day. She said the reason I
was having the muscle problem is that I was spending way too much time sitting
on my butt.
When we got home, I hit the floor to do pushups and got about a half a pushup done before I had to give up.
A week later I still hadn’t done a full pushup. I finally figured out that if Mary Ann put a pully in the ceiling, put a rope through the pully and hooked the rope to my belt, she could pull the rope while I was doing the pushups.
It worked great.
After a couple weeks I was clear up to 40 pushups while Mary
Ann was swinging on the rope.
We had to go back to see the doctor and
when I told her I was doing 40 pushups she said she was really proud of me.
Mary Ann told the doctor she has a pain
in the butt. The doctor said point to where it is. Mary
Ann pointed at me.
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